Chapter 32 Foundation

Shi Zelan followed Master Fang Cheng and walked forward for a while. Then he looked up and saw the waterfall cascading down, like a huge silver curtain hanging on the mountain.

The silver beads falling from the waterfall splashed on the surface of the lake, creating waves of water.

Shi Zelan rushed to the lake, scooped up water with both hands, turned around and smiled broadly at Master Fang Cheng.

"Uncle Master, it's a waterfall. A real waterfall. Hahahaha."

When Master Fang Cheng saw Shi Zelan's brilliant smile, he smiled and said, "Have you ever seen a fake waterfall?"

"The book says that children tend to mistake a stream flowing down a hill for a waterfall."

"You have read the storybook of the secular world, right? Who showed it to you?"

"Hee, hee, hee, I don't remember."

Master Fang Cheng did not ask any further questions, but instead gestured to Shi Zelan to carefully observe the waterfall in the mountains.

Shi Zelan looked up carefully for a moment, then stepped on her flying leaves and flew to the top of the waterfall and looked down for a while.

Then she flew down from above, stood in front of Master Fang Cheng, and said with her head raised: "Master, I understand, laying a solid foundation is the most important thing.

There was a lot of water flowing down from the mountain, and when it hit the Blade Mountain halfway, it formed a huge waterfall. ”

Master Fang Cheng was stunned. It turned out that children’s thoughts were different from those of adults. Their thoughts were quite simple and straightforward.

“Well, there is some truth to that.

Come on, swing your sword at the waterfall. ”

Shi Zelan's eyes suddenly lit up. He drew his sword from his sleeve and swung it towards the waterfall in a very cool manner.

She lifted her feet unconsciously. If an adult did this posture, it would still be quite graceful and charming.

But when a child does it from behind, it looks like a crab about to fall, with the front foot sliding forward involuntarily and the back foot trying hard to hold on.

Master Fang Cheng covered his eyes, then quickly reached out and grabbed Shi Zelan, who was about to fall into the waterfall with his sword.

"Sister Lan, I'll show you the place today. You can come here to practice swordplay in the future."

Shi Zelan was somewhat disappointed with herself. As a cultivator of the second stage of Qi Refining, she was unable to swing the sword as easily as the legendary martial arts masters of her previous life.

Master Fang Cheng glanced at Shi Zelan, who looked depressed, and couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Ha, ha, ha, your father rushed into the waterfall with a sword in his hand, and your master pulled him out personally."

"Uncle Master, many people in the sect say that my father is very smart and clever. How could he fall into a waterfall?"

Shi Zelan looked up at Master Fang Cheng and saw the look of nostalgia flash across his eyes.

"Yes, your father is very smart and clever, and he practices very hard. He has practiced sword skills under the waterfall every day for ten years."

Shi Zelan had always wanted to know more about the relationship between her parents. Seeing the emotional expression on Master Fang Cheng's face, she asked curiously.

"Master, did my father know my mother at that time?"

"I don't know her. Your mother wasn't born yet."

Master Fang Cheng led Shi Zelan out of the wet mountain road near the waterfall and onto the mountain road outside.

Master Fang Cheng waved his hand backwards, and Shi Zelan turned around just in time to see the mountain road disappear, and then the huge sound of flowing water from the waterfall could no longer be heard.

Shi Zelan turned around and decided that she would come here to practice sword every day.

When she returned, she would take the people in Master Uncle's cave to dig spiritual herbs together, and she would discuss with Master Uncle about planting spiritual flowers.

After hearing Shi Zelan's decision, Master Fang Cheng supported her to come to the waterfall to practice sword every day, and did not object to her decision to dig spiritual herbs with the servants.

He just expressed his opinion on her planting spiritual flowers: "Sister Lan, Master Uncle is a man and doesn't have such a passion for flowers. You can plant fruit trees in the yard."

"Okay. Plant fruit trees."

Master Fang Cheng felt relieved and encouraged Shi Zelan: "You can plant spiritual flowers in the front and back yards of your Fangcao Hall."

"Master, I have planted spiritual herbs for Xiaoliu in the front yard, so there is no place to plant flowers."

"Oh, and what about the backyard?"

"Master, leave a large area in the backyard for the spiritual herbs to grow freely. I will try to plant spiritual flowers in the corner first."

The blue sky is waiting for the mist and rain, but who am I waiting for?

After Master Pingyang had been busy for a few days, he discovered that Shi Zelan was even busier than him.

During the day, he hardly ever saw Shi Zelan in Fangcaotang.

In the evening, Shi Zelan returned home and saw Master Pingyang sitting in the pavilion. He ran over happily.

"Little Master, you're back?"

"Well, I came back yesterday."

Shi Zelan felt embarrassed when she heard what he said.

"Little Master, I stayed in Master's cave last night."

Master Pingyang looked at her and said, "Your master's cave has a room for you, and my cave also has a room for you."

After hearing what Pingyang Zhen said, Shi Zelan became anxious: "Little Master, are you not feeling comfortable living in Fangcao Hall?

Don’t you like the color of the bedding I prepared for you? ”

"Silly child, your master has something to do and can't return to the sect. I can't always live in your Fangcao Hall."

"Of course, Junior Master, you can stay in Fangcao Hall forever."

Master Pingyang stood up and stroked Shi Zelan's head: "I really like the bedding that Sister Lan prepared for me, but I will move back to my own cave tomorrow.

Lan Jie'er, don't worry. When you are practicing sword, if your master uncle is busy and can't watch over you, your junior master uncle will come over and watch over you. ”

Shi Zelan looked at Master Pingyang reluctantly. Apart from her grandfather, he was the elder who loved her the most.

Taoist Pingyang did not look at Shi Zelan's expression again. He was worried that if he saw the aggrieved look on Shi Zelan's face, he would stay for a few more days.

The next day, Master Pingyang moved back to his own cave and informed Master Fang Cheng.

It happened that Master Fang Cheng was free at the moment, so he went straight to Master Pingyang's cave.

He carefully looked at Master Pingyang's expression and asked, "This decision was not easy for you, was it?"

"Big Brother, I wanted to move back a while ago, but I was worried that Sister Lan wouldn't be able to accept my moving away."

Master Fang Cheng looked at him and said, "Since you are free now, go and watch Sister Lan practice sword skills in the next few days.

She now has the sword moves, but not the sword intent.

She is too soft-hearted and is not really suitable for sword practice. ”

"Big Brother, don't talk too much about other things in front of Sister Lan, such as Buddhist cultivation."

"I found that she is actually suitable for the path of Buddhist practice. She has a very subtle aura of merit."

"She is not suitable. She likes delicious food and people watching."

Master Fang Cheng glanced at him and said, "You should be stricter with Sister Lan and not always feel sorry for her."

"She is not of a delicate nature. I see she is working very hard in sword training."

"Pingyang, I am also her great uncle. I love her just as much and will not let her practice sword too hard and inadvertently damage the foundation of her body."